A Cheerleaders Mum (Part 2)
I wrote this some time ago, second of four parts and submitted to the forum where is was well received and it was suggested that the wider audience might like it to, so have a read and let me know.
Mummy, Mummy, guess what I just found out?" Ashleigh, my newly turned 18-year-old cheerleading daughter, rushed in breathlessly.
"Well, tell me already,” I shot back. I wondered what could be so important...
"I just found out that Daddy's going to be out at a meeting this weekend, and we'll have the house to ourselves."
"And what does that mean?" I asked innocently, knowing what Ashleigh meant all along.
She crumpled up her nose and said "M..u..m. It means that you can make me feel good again, with your finger in my pussy." She had picked up on the vernacular quickly, to my delight.
Mummy, Mummy, guess what I just found out?" Ashleigh, my newly turned 18-year-old cheerleading daughter, rushed in breathlessly.
"Well, tell me already,” I shot back. I wondered what could be so important...
"I just found out that Daddy's going to be out at a meeting this weekend, and we'll have the house to ourselves."
"And what does that mean?" I asked innocently, knowing what Ashleigh meant all along.
She crumpled up her nose and said "M..u..m. It means that you can make me feel good again, with your finger in my pussy." She had picked up on the vernacular quickly, to my delight.